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Apr 2013
We are trapped by our predisposed characteristics
Seemingly inescapable,
but little did you know it is nothing more than a facade,
Like an arrow that tells you where to go,
But your instincts tell you not to follow
the choice is always yours,
now choose the right course.
Leon Hart
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Leon Hart  N.Y.C
(N.Y.C)   
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